August 28th was the last Sunday in August. Dad hadn’t gone to work yet. He and Zhou Qiufeng were remembering what they had said yesterday about buying a new card and calling home the next day. In the morning, they went to weed the sweet potato field and arrived.
It was almost noon and I quickly went home to get something to eat, and then I sat and waited for the girl to call me.
While waiting for the call, the couple tidied up the main room, washed their faces, changed into clothes that were not stained by any dust, and made themselves clean.
After coming out with a new look, Zhou Qiufeng went to get the cucumber that Xiao left for them, washed it, cut it into slices, put it in a big bowl and put it on the table. She looked very leisurely and comfortable, hoping to tell the girl that she was not at home.
They take good care of themselves and housework is no problem.
After all the preparations were done, my father and Zhou Qiufeng sat and waited for the girl to call. After waiting for a few minutes, the mobile phone in my father's hand rang as expected. He looked at it, oh, an unknown number. The caller ID number was from Beijing.
Needless to say, it must be the new name of his little cotton-padded jacket.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it must be." Zhou Qiufeng sat next to Qing, turned her head and saw the number on his mobile phone, and quickly urged him to answer the phone.
Dad was happy and a little nervous. He pressed the phone button with trembling hands and used a voiceover. As soon as the call was connected, he heard a crisp and sweet laughter: "Dad, Aunt Feng, have you ever thought about it?"
Your little cotton-padded jacket, your girl misses you so much that she can’t eat with her chopsticks or swallow her bowl..."
Well, when Dad heard the exaggerated words of the little cotton-padded jacket, he turned his head to look at Zhou Qiufeng in a state of confusion. He saw his wife smiling with her lips pursed. His expression was grim and he didn’t say anything. He just listened to what his girl was talking about, and what was going on.
Quietly wiped the corners of his eyes.
He thought about it. After not seeing him for two days, he missed his child. He was alone in such a far place without any relatives to accompany him. It was so hot in the north that he didn't know whether he could adapt to it...
He has a lot to worry about, and the voice he hears now makes him still worried, and at least he gets some comfort. He knows that Ji Liba talks so much just because he is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable, and deliberately uses exaggerated statements to tease him.
happy.
After they talked a lot in one breath, Dad couldn't help but laugh. When he mentioned Chao Shuaichao, he casually answered: "Did Chao Shuaichao accompany you to dinner at noon?"
Zhou Qiufeng stretched out her hand and twisted it away, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't interfere in the private affairs of the girl's family."
"Oh! Wife, please be gentle, it hurts!" His waist was twisted, and his father gritted his teeth in pain. Xiaofeng's hand was so heavy, it hurt!
Zhou Qiufeng was about to stare when she heard laughter coming from her cell phone. Her face turned red. Just as she was about to explain, her cell phone beeped and disconnected.
"..." The two of them looked at each other in an awkward manner. While Dad was still stunned, the cell phone in Zhou Qiufeng's hand rang.
The phone rang, and Zhou Qiufeng naturally had no idea what to do. She looked at the number and saw that it was from Beijing. She was in a good mood. It was a new number. When she first looked at the phone, she remembered the last two digits of the number.
"Aunt Feng misses you too much. She misses you so much that she can't eat with her chopsticks or swallow her bowl, so she has to eat an extra bowl at every meal..." She answered the phone and joked with a smile.
"Aunt Feng, let me see if you think about me so much that you can't sleep at night and have panda eyes." Yun sent Brother Chao and Brother Li away without packing their things. She called home first.
Dad’s phone number, then Aunt Feng’s phone number.
Her father's mobile phone is very old and can only receive calls and text messages. Aunt Feng's mobile phone is smart and has a video call function.
When I heard Aunt Feng say that she wanted to add extra food to every meal, it sounded like rubbing her belly. Her father was a silent, introverted and shy person. Fortunately, the new mother was warm and outgoing, so the new mother and her father were together.
In addition, if their personalities complement each other, life will not be deserted.
The little cotton-padded jacket abandoned him and moved into the arms of his new mother, which made his father very jealous. Regardless of his sore waist from being pinched by Zhou Qiufeng, he moved closer to her, trying hard to make the girl see his presence during the video.
"Let me tell you, I think you not only have dark circles under your eyes, but also white circles. We are far from the city. Otherwise, I can go to the zoo and become a national treasure." Zhou Qiufeng hurriedly answered the video call from Xiaoqi.
Yes, she was generous enough to look down on her face.
Dad: "..." My wife indirectly complained that he exercised too much last night, right? He glanced at her secretly, the tips of his ears were burning, and said that Xiaofeng should be more moderate when taking medicine, so he thought of taking advantage of it.
Xiaofeng tried harder before taking the medicine, so she couldn't help but come two more times last night.
When the video was connected, Yun saw the new mother and her father. The father tilted his neck and put his head on Aunt Feng's shoulder. He had a very silly look on his face. She couldn't help but laugh wildly. The father turned into a wife.
Be strict!
With the video call, the conversation became more intimate. Zhou Qiufeng and her father really wanted to see their children's accommodation conditions in Beijing and let them show them the dormitory.
The classmate took his mobile phone and walked in a circle from the living room to the kitchen to the balcony to the bedroom and then to the living room, showing each place and explaining which things were provided by the school and which things were provided by Brother Chao.
, which ones were bought today and which ones were received from school.
Things haven't been packed yet, the dormitory is a bit messy, and it's more natural.
Dad and Zhou Qiufeng were relieved when they saw a one-bedroom dormitory. They lived alone and could do whatever they wanted. She could get medicinal materials or cook their own meals, and they didn't have to worry about their roommates.
have opinions.
The couple also asked about the prices and weather in Beijing, whether the children were adaptable to the climate and diet there, whether they needed to send some specialties, and when the clothes she had kept would be sent. Their chat covered many aspects of life.
Trivial things.
The classmate also reported to her parents the school's arrangements after school starts. If she is busy with military training, she probably won't have time to make phone calls during the day. She may also have to practice at any time in the evening, and her schedule will be basically fixed after class.
The call lasted for nearly forty minutes and was very enjoyable.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qiufeng smiled broadly. She put the hot phone on the table and stuffed a few slices of cucumber into her mouth. She didn't feel it when she spoke and now her mouth feels dry.
While eating, he rubbed his waist and spoke vaguely: "Brother, I have handsome Chao taking care of you in the capital. You can go to work without worries tomorrow. I will go to the street tomorrow to sell eggs and side dishes, and I will help recharge some phone bills by the way."
"Yeah." Dad responded naively, reaching out to rub his wife's waist: "Xiaofeng, are you too tired and your back is sore?"
"I'm here to do that." Zhou Qiufeng blushed slightly and murmured in a low voice.
"Ah?" Dad's big hand froze, and he pressed it tightly against his wife's lower back. It means that menstruation is coming. Xiaofeng's menstruation means that she needs to take medicine soon. If she takes medicine, their married life will have to be controlled.
Already...
Zhou Qiufeng tilted her head and saw the unpredictable changes on Qing's face. She couldn't help but smile, and without seeing clearly, she rushed to do her housework.
Dad looked dumbfounded. It was not easy for him to marry a wife, and he was about to become a monk again. The little cotton-padded jacket showed off to him before going to school. The little cotton-padded jacket was not cute at all!
Although the little cotton-padded jacket has become a caring little cotton-padded jacket for her new mother, he also admits that taking medicine is good for Xiaofeng's health and it is worth it for him to endure it for a few months.
However, Dad still felt a little bit sour in his heart. Xiao Mian Yao helped her new mother prepare the medicine without telling him early. She waited until before going to school to tell him that she was deliberately trying to tease him. Xiao Mian Yao is a little bad guy!
The classmate who hung up the phone unexpectedly became the little villain in the heart of her resentful father. She put her cell phone on the table, which had become hot due to long calls, and hurried back to her space without even bothering to clean up the dormitory.
Climbing back into the space and standing next to the medicine field, Yun touched her nose and felt a little depressed. The peppers she planted last evening only grew less than ten seedlings!
Most of the large peppers she bought yesterday were shriveled. She still planted them all in the medicinal field and poured a lot of well water.
When I got up in the morning, after a night of hard work, only three or four small buds sprouted from the place where the pepper seedlings were raised. After another day and a half, the seedlings grew taller, with only nine seedlings. It can be seen from this that those seed sprouts
How low is the success rate?
"At least the whole army was not wiped out." The success rate was too low. Yun felt depressed and comforted herself. Although the number was small, at least the seedlings were successfully grown, which was better than none at all.
I comforted myself with a self-deprecating sentence, carrying a basket to the fields to pick matsutake mushrooms. As long as the matsutake spores are gone, there will be mycelium, which will continue to grow matsutake. An old matsutake can emit 100 million spores, even if only one thousandth of the spores can successfully transform.
into mycelium, that is also a huge number.
The classmate originally left more than a dozen inoculum bacteria. For one hundred million spores, more than a billion spores fell into the spiritual field in space or flew to other places. Even if only a small amount fell into the field, the spores continued to grow.
I don't know how many months it will take to stop the matsutake.
Now, Yun is not afraid that there will be no matsutake mushrooms, but she is afraid that they will grow too fast and she will not be able to harvest them in time. As for how to deal with too many matsutake mushrooms, that will be a headache in the future.
After a while of sweeping, we picked all the matsutake mushrooms that could be picked, and then transplanted the peppers. The nine peppers did not grow in a pile, but were very close to each other. If they had grown lush, they might be crowded, so we pulled them out and transplanted them.
To the edge of a medicinal field.
After planting the peppers, divide the green onion seedlings that were thrown back into the space and plant them in three flower pots. Those flower pots were previously planted with Versicolor versicolor, but now they no longer reproduce and can be used for secondary use.
Plant the onions, go to the pile of tools and pick from here and there, take out two medium-sized wooden barrels half a person's height, place them on the edge of the medicinal field, and fill them with soil.
On her second trip to Shennong Mountain, she picked up some junk in the abandoned old village left behind after the relocation, including seven or eight old-style barrels. The most commonly used furniture in the 1970s and 1980s were barrels, used to carry rice, bran, and water.
As high-tech products replaced wood products, wooden barrels disappeared from the stage of history and most of them were discarded.
Some of the buckets she picked up had chips, and some had holes chewed by mice. They could not hold water, but they were just perfect for planting flowers. At the same time, when she was taking care of the handsome foreign guy, she dug a lot of mud in the mountains for testing purposes. Now,
It can also come in handy.
The barrels didn't look big, and they were particularly good at holding soil. Yun poured several bags of soil before filling one, and then filled the second one. She filled the two barrels with mud, and buried a banana in the soil of one barrel.
Inside, he took another apple, cut it open, found two full seeds, and planted them in another bucket.
With space, she is particularly discerning. She doesn't like to eat the fruits and vegetables on the market. She wants to grow everything herself. Apple and banana trees are large trees. Planting medicine takes up too much space in the field, so she is reluctant to waste medicine.
On the ground of the field, the experiment was carried out in the planting barrel.
Plant the seeds, bring the well water, water the peppers, bananas and apple seeds, and happily harvest pumpkins and several herbs from the medicine field.
The classmates were so busy that Yan Xingze was so angry that he scolded the little girl countless times. After driving Liu Xiangyang to return the car, he was left alone in the dormitory. He couldn't move and could only stand leaning against the wall.
He originally thought that this situation would not last long, but unexpectedly, according to the heartbeat timer, after half an hour, his hands and feet were still stiff and petrified, and he did not feel like he was coming back to life.
He kept trying to move and try his luck, but found that everything was in vain.
Damn little loli!
Yan Xing's teeth were itching with hatred, his whole face was black and blue, and the anger in his stomach was getting stronger and stronger. He wanted to catch the little lolita and knead it into dough, but the little lolita's method was too vicious, so he sealed it
The acupuncture points all over his body caused his exercises to become ineffective. This was definitely the first time in history.
Frustrated.
He has never been so aggrieved. He has never been made to stand up since he was five years old. Unexpectedly, he was forced to face the wall by a little loli today. It was a great shame and humiliation.
Yan Xing gritted his teeth and swore that when he caught the little Lolita, he would tie her up and make her into a meat dumpling. Then he would slowly knead her and let the little Lolita have a taste of his eighteen tricks to avenge her past.
hatred.
The afternoon sun is hot, and more freshmen are pouring into Qingdao University than in the morning. The campus is extremely lively with people coming and going.
When Yun finished handling the work in the space, she returned to the dormitory and checked the time. Four hours had passed since the refrigerator was powered on. She opened it and saw that the water placed in the cold ice for testing had frozen, proving that the refrigerator could be officially put into use. The students could freeze the vegetables.
, meat and fruits were stuffed into the refrigerator, and a few cucumbers kept in the bedroom were also taken out and stored in the ice.
The mini refrigerator has limited space and is packed to the brim.
After taking care of the fruits and vegetables, the students were in high spirits. They took the watermelons, tomatoes and cucumbers back into the space, and happily tidied up the dormitory. They put the quilts on the balcony to dry, and took out the washable quilt covers and pillowcases for cleaning. They were very busy.
Just after washing the quilt and drying it, there was a knock on the door. Yun was startled. Brother Chao and Brother Li had a meeting at half past two. It was now past three o'clock and they had not ended the meeting. Who else could come at this time?
"Cococo-" After the first three rings, there was a slight pause and then there was a rhythmic knock on the door.
Who is it?
Yun was confused. If it wasn't Brother Chao and Brother Li, was it the dormitory?